"So you want to tell me that the Priest these remnants revere is actually an artificial Hunter from an old civilization?"
"That possibility can't be ruled out, and judging by the state of the manual generators and equipment functioning outside the research facility, at least fifty percent of the facility's original functions have been retained," the central brain answered.
Sun Hang wanted to continue heading deeper, but just then, several beams of scarlet lasers suddenly targeted his forehead.
The source of the lasers was the automated machine guns mounted on the ceiling, their dark barrels exuding a sense of danger.
"It's the defense facilities inside the research institute," the central brain immediately said, "Do you want me to hack into the control system of the facility to shut them down?"
"Yes, and while you're at it, extract the database of this research institute for me." Sun Hang nodded.
"Received, processing—"
